We hold these truths to be self evident..

You know,it's long been acknowledged as a matter of course,that Friday the 13th is an unlucky day.
One of those universally accepted theories that pass,without question,from the intellectuals on high,to the lowly serfs dwelling in the valley below,in an effort to bring some measure of certainty to their very uncertain existence.
Other fundamental tenets of well informed doctrine include;

'The world is flat'.
'Man will never fly'..
'Thar be Dragons here!'...

Okay,Right off the top,..we may now revel in the sure and certain knowledge that two of the above examples simply are not true!
In light of this,allow me to offer an opposing view to the whole Friday the 13th mystique.

This very thirteenth of June fell on a Friday,and I found myself clean up to my cynical heart in beautiful women!

Lorraine:.. 'I thought you said we were going to visit Booda Baby?'..

Auld Hat:.. 'I smell pie!'.

When in doubt,go with the classics.

Here's the last piece of Rainey's world famous applesauce cake!

I accidentally forgot to save it for Sage...*burp!*.

I finally got my copy of Unbound Press autographed by the author of 'Will write for food'.

Three pearls rare,and wonderful.

Cheetos and Champagn-ya!

..'I wonder what the poor folks are doin'?'..

Auld Hat making the flowers jealous.

On a decidedly more,'WTF!!' note,..blogger is being a huge butt,and not allowing me to upload the other FULL DOZEN!! pix I have ready to share.
..No matter.
I think the following video pretty much says it all.